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After living for more than a hundred years, Shen Shang knew for the first time what it meant to have weak legs.

The confinement of the spells by the Dou Yi Xing Shifting Array had already covered the periphery of the Ice City, and the Dao Method, Demon Magic, and Talisman could not be used, and Shen Shang and more than twenty Fu Gang guests could only run on their legs. Fortunately, although they are ordinary non-demons and half-demons, their natural physique is not stronger than that of humans at all, but they have grown up in a difficult place since they were children, and they have also practiced their strength, but Shen Shang, who was born in the Dao Sect, became weak and powerless once he lost the help of spells.

The Taoist priest first refined his body before alchemy, and Shen Shang's physique was better than that of ordinary humans and demon clans, but he made a simple mistake, he didn't know how to preserve his body, and he ran with all his strength from the beginning, and his speed was faster than anyone else, and it didn't take long for him to feel panting and tightness in his chest, and his lungs seemed to explode.

After leaving Pang Mountain for many years, Shen Shang thought that he had suffered a lot, he went to the most desolate and barren mountainous areas, and lived with the most simple demon clan, but until he temporarily lost his spell, he didn't know what the real hard work was, and the previous experience was just a passing experience.

His legs were as heavy as a mountain and as soft as cotton, and he couldn't understand how these two sensations could occur at the same time.

"Get together!" his voice was hoarse, and his voice could no longer suppress the roar of the beast demon, and he couldn't help but admire this group of ugly, savage, and tireless fellows.

If the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Array really fills the entire world and makes the spell useless, wouldn't the Dao Formation be defeated? Shen Shang was shocked in his heart, and felt that the Dao Formation really shouldn't just retreat, at least he should stop the Ice Kui Formation.

There was a loud bang in the distance, followed by the exclamation of a large group of demon clans.

Shen Shang was short and couldn't see anything, and saw a tall beast demon nearby. He ran over and said, "Lend it on your shoulder." ”

The beast demon was three times the size of Shen Shang, several times thicker than him, and he didn't hear the words from below, still looking up, until the short human climbed on his shoulders like a monkey, he turned his bearded face, looked at it in surprise, shook it a few times, didn't shake it off, and let it be.

The fires on the battlefield have not been completely extinguished. Shen Shang's Heavenly Eyes also had a bit of a role, and he saw the big crater blasted out by Bingkui in the distance, which was not very deep, but the area was extremely wide, with a diameter of three or four miles. More than 100 demon clans were trapped within the confines of the snow pit, motionless in various postures such as running, turning, and pounced, but their bodies were covered with a layer of ice, like a group of lifelike statues.

Rice King Jintuo was among them, and he was carrying a heavy hammer in his hand.

Shin Sang's gaze continued to look into the distance. Seeing Mu Xingqiu and the flea closest to the center of the explosion, his heart was cold, and even the two of them were frozen, and the two front legs of the Qilin were still in the air. Mu Xingqiu leaned forward, one leg had been raised, but he couldn't move.

The demons lost their backbones, and some stood still. Some don't know why, but they already feel that the situation is not right, and they look around blankly. I don't know what to do next.

Most of the dozens of Ice Kui have already taken shape, wielding ice swords to harvest in the demon group, the movements are simple and gentle, there are no tricks or rushes, as if the job of this life is to kill the demon clan, they have long been so skilled that they are a little tired.

Shen Shang's body shook, he almost fell off the shoulder of the beast demon, and reached out to grab a cold beast horn, barely stabilizing his body, but he felt that his legs were weaker, he really wanted to sit down and let others worry about Bingkui, he just wanted to rest quietly for a while.

Or is the life of Lao Zufeng more comfortable, Shen Shang suddenly remembered the days when he had nothing to do in the past, everything was orderly, and someone was in charge, he only needed to open the door of the courtyard and say a few mysterious words to the little Taoist priests who came to visit for the first time with a panicked face - it was too easy, even if he said that the weather was good, the excited little Taoist priest would understand more meanings on his own.

On the battlefield, it is so simple that it makes people angry, either life or death, Bing Kui slashing life is like a gardener pruning a tree branch so leisurely and boring, what is the meaning? What about the heroic? What about the choice? Shen Shang has never felt so small, in the face of Bing Kui's slaughter, some demon clans can still resist, and he has no power to fight back.

An ice kui was approaching step by step, and when the ice sword in his hand was raised into the air, Shen Shang could even see the blood stains on it.

Weak legs were no longer a problem, and Shen Shang felt chills all over his body, and he really wished he could get smaller and burrow into the thick hair of the beast demon, which was both hidden and warm, but it didn't taste good......

The beast demon roared, shouted something in a language that Shen Shang didn't understand, and then stepped forward and rushed towards Bingkui, who was even taller than him, holding a wooden stick high with a thick head and a thin tail, his shoulders heaving, and he almost threw the human out.

Shen Shang didn't understand what this beast demon was going to do, the stronger demon clan had been killed, how could he possibly defeat the Ice Kui with a piece of wood he carried? Even if a miracle happened and he won, how could he dodge the powerful ice explosion?

But Shen Shang still held the horns tightly, did not run away and did not intend to join the war, he did not want to make a choice, but handed over this right to the beast demon at his feet.

The beast demon didn't have so many thoughts, he had fears and frustrations, but his natural fighting spirit still prevailed, so he didn't care whether death was meaningful or not, he just wanted to smash the wooden stick in his hand on the hateful ice mound.

Shen Shang stood on the shoulder of the beast demon, still a lot shorter than Bing Kui, he looked up at the face cut by the knife and axe, the white vapor spewing from the nostrils and the white eye sockets were all filled with the breath of death, like an abyss that tempting people to jump into.

The beast demon's body shook violently, and then fell backwards, Shen Shang still didn't let go of the beast horns, he wanted to fall down and die together.

But things were different from what Shen Shang thought, it was not him and the beast demon who fell, but Bing Kui on the other side!

The abyss of death was gone, and Shen Shang woke up from a dream, his ears could hear the call from the battlefield again, and his eyes could see more details: the demon clan was not as panicked as he imagined, and they were gathering together according to the orders passed by the runes to launch one attack after another against Bingkui.

Right in front of Shen Shang, the Bing Kui who looked calm and unhurried, in fact, his legs had been severely injured by countless slashes, and the beast demon's big wooden stick gave the final blow, and Bing Kui's legs collapsed.

Hordes of demons jumped onto Bingkui's body and continued to stab with their insignificant weapons, ice shards scattered in the air like wind blowing snow, obscuring their vision. But it aroused a stronger fighting spirit.

Then Bingkui exploded, like a loud slap in the face, but there was no hot feeling on his face, but a chill that penetrated his bones.

Three or four hundred demon clans within a radius of several miles were frozen.

Shen Shang is also among them, the strange thing is that he doesn't feel that this is the end at all, it is precisely when death is imminent, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to give the right to choose to others anymore, he wants to live by his own efforts.

Mana runs slowly. After all, it was still running, his body was exhausted, after all, there were still some bodies left, and Shen Shang struggled desperately, not thinking that he still had so much strength.

There was a crisp snap, a crack appeared in the ice on his body, and Shen Shang gave birth to another force, and then he was like the roughest beast demon, from the abdomen and chest. From the deepest part of my heart, I shouted.

The ice shattered, and Shen Shang was able to move again, and he felt his whole body heat from the inside out. It was a comfortable heat, as if I had just run a long lap heartily, and my legs were no longer weak, and my body was not heavy. He took out his jade ruyi from his sleeve and smashed it into the ice cube on the beast's horn, no matter how precious this main magic weapon was.

OK. The power of wishful blessing is still there, a little harder than ice.

Once there was a gap in the ice on the beast demon's body, he would be able to break free himself, and he also let out a roar, which was even more thick and high-pitched, much more pleasant than the sound of Bingkui's explosion, but it also shocked Shen Shang's eardrums.

Shen Shang jumped to the ground to help more demon clans get rid of the ice on his body, he felt an excitement that he had never felt before, and shouted at every demon clan that passed by: "We are not dead, we can really defeat Bingkui with numbers!" ”

He jumped and screamed like a madman, and even though some of the demon clans had broken free from the ice with their own strength, he still rushed up and hit it with Ruyi, just to tell him: "We are not dead!"

Shen Shang was so excited that he was almost overdone, and when he saw Jin Tuan running with a group of demon clans, he took a few steps to meet him, raised Ruyi and was about to knock it down, but Jin Tuan grabbed his wrist.

"What are you doing?" asked Jin Tuan, inexplicably.

"We're not dead, haha!" Shen Shang laughed, still not enough to vent his excess energy, so he turned his head and shouted at a fallen Bingkui in the distance, shouting out the first swear words in his life, "I cǎo your ancestor!"

Jin Tuan was stunned, hesitating whether to slap Shen Shang to wake up from his madness, he could see clearly from a distance that it was not this guy who knocked down Bing Kui at all, Shen Shang stood on the shoulder of the beast demon, almost without contribution.

Shen Shang calmed down and gradually put away his smile, "What about Mu Xingqiu, is he okay?"

"He's crazy too. Jin Tuan said coldly, and couldn't help but add, "Mu Xingqiu Tudan, you are a Pangshan Taoist." ”

"Haha, is a Taoist?" Shen Shang burst out of his body again, and the swear words were like magical elixirs, which could not only generate heat, but also stimulate potential, Shen Shang broke free of the grasp of the brocade and ran towards the nearest Bingkui.

He believes that the real madmen will be by Bingkui's side.

Shen Shang guessed correctly, Mu Xingqiu and the fleas were fighting with Bing Kui, the fleas jumped around, attracting Bing Kui's attention, its horns could even fight with the ice sword, Mu Xingqiu had an extra dagger in his hand, inserted it in Bing Kui's chest, and the other hand clenched into a fist, and in four or five strokes, the ice was shattered, and tiny seeds were grabbed from it.

Bing Kui fell, and then exploded, the cold hit for miles, and the ice enveloped all beings, but there were too many living creatures around him, and the power was scattered, and the ice formed was as thin as paper, and the weakest demon clan could also break free with its own strength.

Shen Shang caught up with Mu Xingqiu, ran side by side with him to the last few Ice Kui, and said loudly: "Let's defeat the Ice Kui!" They thought that the curse would take effect and the demon clan would obediently wait for death, but they didn't expect to encounter resistance. Haha, let's win!"

"Not yet, it's the first day. Mu Xingqiu saw the sun rising in the sky, but what appeared in his mind was a night many years ago: countless Nebula Tree seeds connected into glowing lines, devouring and killing each other for a slim chance of landing and growing.

I don't know how many of them are left.

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